The sound passing through the ring was calm. After a slight pause, he immediately continued: "At this time, we have launched the defense ban of the outer cabinet, and Brother Wu is taking other brothers to resist. But this time, unlike the last group, the invading demons all carry strange machine beasts!"

Hearing this, Sikongxuan and the other three elders changed their faces. Sikongxuan immediately asked, "How many people came this time?" How about your skills?"

"This, there are about a dozen... cultivation, very high cultivation, much higher than the last time!" In the immortal and demon way, if the power gap between the two sides is too large, then the weak party cannot judge the specific cultivation of the powerful party. However, Sikongxuan remembered that the cultivation of this newspaper disciple should be in the early stage of Yuanying.

Judging from this, the cultivation of the person who came this time was at least above the sword period. It's just that the enemy actually manipulates machine beasts, so it should be all practitioners on the way to cultivate Yuanjia.

"What's the situation now? Can you still hold on?" Sikongxuan knew that the cultivation of the disciples arranged in the outer pavilion was only the highest in the imperial sword period. Although he opened the defense prohibition and array at this time and occupied the land, since the other party carried machine beasts, and at the same time his cultivation was so high that those disciples could not judge, it was naturally not optimistic.

"I and Ding Rui are one step ahead!" Among the four elders, Ding Zhan was most concerned about his disciples. At this time, he grabbed his brother Ding Rui and immediately rushed out of the hall.

At this moment, Mo Shoucheng naturally knew what had happened to Xuantian Pavilion at this time, but because of this, he was even more unbelievable that Xuantian Pavilion was attacked by the devil!

Xuantian Pavilion, Fengqi Valley, Baiyunzong and Qingyun Daomen are all the leading immortals in this fairy and demon road in mainland China. Since the four immortal sects joined hands to eliminate the strongest pity star demon religion in the demon path many years ago, the magic Taoism has been depressed, and there is no powerful force that can compete with these four immortal sects.

Because of this, so far, a certain degree of long-term peace has been maintained in Xianmo Tao. However, now, Xuantian Pavilion has been attacked by the people in the devil's way. And from the brief conversation he just heard, it is certain that the attack he encountered is the second time!

What exactly does this mean?

At this time, Sikong Xuan had cut off contact with the outside world and patted Mo Shoucheng on the shoulder with a little embarrassment and said, "Nephew, this... this is really strange today. Many disturbances in our Xuantian Pavilion have made you catch up. Just stay here and discuss the specific matters to support your Qingyun Daomen. You don't have to worry about the rest. Just leave everything to us.

No wonder he was embarrassed. Anyway, Xuantian Pavilion's lofty status in the fairy and demon road actually bullied people at the door. This scene also met a disciple of Qingyun Taoist sect. Of course, these elders felt that there was no light on their faces.

Mo Shoucheng also felt embarrassed and had to say, "Everything is arranged by the senior."

Sikong Xuanchong made a winking, and then quickly walked out of the hall. As soon as he left, only Pu Diao and Mo Shoucheng stared at each other in the whole Feiyun Hall.

Pu Lao scolded secretly in his heart and just thought: Today, it's really strange as Sikong Xuan said. Usually, other practitioners come to visit. Xuantian Pavilion is polite as the owner, and everything is arranged properly. Never let other practitioners who have visited have said anything about the Xuantian Pavilion. Why did the two young masters have problems at the same time today? It was not easy to explain and cover up the past, and there was such a shameful thing as the people in the devil's way came to the door?

But it's no wonder that anyone goes, but Pu's heart is angry. He just wants to settle down Mo Shoucheng as soon as possible, and then he also wants to find those devils who don't know how to live or die to vent his anger!

Just as Pu Lao was thinking about how to settle Mo Shoucheng, the ring on his finger suddenly flashed, and then a female voice came out through the ring. The indifferent voice made Mo Shoucheng instantly think of the master of Xuantian Pavilion and the young master he had seen before.

"Uncle Pu Lao, do you know a Taoist named Shangyang?"

The voice asked unhurtly. When Pu Lao heard the name, his face showed surprise: "Shangyang Taoist? Lynn, how do you know this person?

"If Uncle Pulao knows this person, please come to the outer cabinet. A person who claims to be a Taoist in Shangyang wants to find Uncle Pulao to catch up with him."

After saying this, the flickering of the ring immediately faded, and it was thought that the other party had quickly closed the contact. On Pu's face, there was a look of surprise and anger.

"Mo Xian's nephew, come with me." He quickly made a decision - since the Shangyang Taoist is looking for himself by name, can he still ignore it? But it doesn't make sense to leave such a guest as Mo Shoucheng here like this. Pu Lao said in his heart: He simply went with Mo Shoucheng and took this opportunity to let this disciple of Qingyun Taoist sect see the means of Xuantian Pavilion!

The development of things has also made Mo Shoucheng feel strange. I just came down the mountain to send a letter, and there were continuous disturbances along the way, and that's all. The letter was finally delivered, and I got the answer that Xuantian Pavilion was willing to help, but I was born at this jux and met people in the devil's way to make trouble.

In this case, you can't just pat your ass and leave, can you? What's more, he also wondered what happened in the fairy and demon way. What happened in the demons?

He is not worried that he will expose his undercover identity when he meets people in the devil's way. When he followed Fu Ming's magician, he was still a child. At this time, many years have passed, and there is no trace of his childhood. The best thing is that he has never learned any means in the magic with Fuming magician.

At this point, Mo Shoucheng didn't say much. He followed Pu's prison, stepped out of the Feiyun Hall, and turned back in the direction of time.

On the way, he realized that the cabinet and the outer cabinet of Xuantian Pavilion were separate. The cabinet was equivalent to building a building a building on a large piece of land, which was not as good as the disciples of the swordsman period. At the same time, the defensive array and prohibition arranged were also much stronger than the outer cabinet.

The buildings that form the outer pavilion part are scattered, and there are no roads connected to each other. Without the cultivation of the sword period, they cannot walk freely. The people stationed in the outer pavilion are also disciples above the imperial sword period and have the duty of patrolling and guarding.

Mo Shoucheng rode on Ying Zhao and followed the elder Puluo who was suspended in the air. Soon the two came to the outer cabinet one after the other. However, they found that the two groups in front of them were looking at each other across the river, but they were not fighting as fiercely as they imagined.

Seeing Pu Lao coming and leading a group of disciples, Sikong Xuan, who stood at the forefront of Xuantian Pavilion, frowned, but still waved his hand and said, "Brother Pu Lao, Mo Xian's nephew also followed?"

Pu Lao came here, and his face looked gloomy. He nodded to the disciples. After asking a few questions about injuries, he went straight to the front of the team and Yun Zhenyuan exhaled and shouted, "Shangyang old man, I have come. Why do you still shrink and refuse to show up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice sounded in mid-air and said with a sneer, "Don't you show up? Old friend, have you been living for too long and dizzy? I've always been in front of you." At this point, the voice suddenly changed, as if it was much younger all of a sudden, turning into a young voice with an indescribable feminine: "It seems that you have gone back more and more over the years."

If this passage hadn't been so coherent and smooth, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought of it from the same person.

Everyone in Xuantian Pavilion looked up together, and as expected, the voice came from above their heads. A man stood on a huge machine beast and was looking at Pu prison with a smile.

The machine beast trampled under the man's feet is in the shape of a bee, and its size is not much different from the machine bird Kunpeng that Mo Shoucheng has seen. The head is large, but the upper body is extremely small, and the abdomen of the lower body occupies a large half-length. The black and yellow country pattern, coupled with Internet-like pupils, is actually an indescribable strange appearance, which is daunting.

The man who stepped on the bee machine beast looked more strange and inexplicably. His left side of his face was extremely handsome, and he seemed to be enchanted in the blink of an eye, but the right half of his face was a wrinkled and white old man's face. It's like taking a half of a young man and an old man, and then stitching them together.

Pu Lao only glanced at him and immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha, Shangyang old man! Did you only practice half of the great joy of yin and yang that day? How dare you come out to meet people like this? If I had created your appearance, I would have been a soldier to cultivate the immortals and reshape my body.

" Shut up!" Being laughed at by Pu Lao, the Taoist Shangyang, who had been smiling before, immediately looked angry and waved his hand down. The machine beast under his feet immediately lowered his head and spewed countless needles at Pu Lao.

"If it hadn't been for you to make trouble when my skills were about to be completed, how could I become like this!"

Seeing countless needles pricking at him, Pu Guo did not panic at all. He only raised his hand and waved his sleeves, immediately blew a hurricane, and blew away all those needles in an instant.

At this time, among the demon people opposite the Xuantian Pavilion, a lazy voice came out and said, "I said, Shangyang Taoist, are you going to fight or not? You said you didn't see this named Pu'o before, so you had to make us wait. Now that this man has arrived, why do you talk to him about the old days?

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, the person who spoke slowly emerged from the crowd on the devil's side. This man seemed to treat the clouds as a soft bed, with his hands crossed behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked leisurely. He looked at the same age as Mo Shoucheng. At this time, his handsome face was full of smiles, but he suddenly put out his left hand to cover his mouth and yawned exaggeratedly, "If you don't hit him, I'll leave."